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Make Your Last Dance Count: a bref double

If asked, I do sing father-daughter songs at weddings; it’s the worst part of my job: to put on false sincerity and smile through lyrics so trite they make my skin crawl. It’s not that sentiment is always bad; but who in their right mind would sing along and waste these precious moments on such dreck? Continue reading

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